Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Cry cry cry!!!"

The sharp and clear sound drew the attention of everyone around once again.

"Holy crap, what's that jarring sound?"

"It sounded like a lot of birds were chirping, I felt like my eardrums were going to explode, and I got goosebumps!"

"It's that guy over there again. Why is his lightning magic so strange? It's not the usual lightning magic at all."

"Yeah... Holy crap, you little brat, you actually took advantage of my distraction to launch a sneak attack! I'll fight you to the death!"

Both matches were affected by unforeseen circumstances at venue number 30, which led to numerous off-field factors affecting the competition. Some players even lost their matches due to being distracted and attacked.

There was no way around it; Mo Xie's two actions were so loud that it was impossible to keep them from attracting attention!

The sound of Chidori still echoed in his ears when a streak of purplish-black lightning enveloped his entire palm. Strands of electricity spread outwards, illuminating Mo Xie's cold face and the arrogant smile that appeared on his face.

Grasp your right wrist with your left hand, palm down, bend your body slightly, shift your center of gravity downward, and assume the starting position.

The next second, with a powerful stomp of his foot, Mo Xie transformed into a streak of purplish-black lightning and vanished from the spot, leaving behind only spiderweb-like cracks.

A powerful gust of air swept through the air, accompanied by a piercing explosion. A purplish-black afterimage flashed in the field of vision, rushing straight toward Xiao Haoxuan.

In the sky, the effects of the Heavenly Flame Funeral continued unabated, with clusters of intensely burning flames falling from the sky like a torrential downpour, dense and numerous!

Most people would choose to flee this area or use defensive magic and magical artifacts, but Mo Xie is not an ordinary person. His choice is to face the challenge head-on and kill the mage who is casting high-level magic.

Those in the spectator stands and those around them all showed surprise and astonishment when they saw Mo Xie rush into the area of ​​Tianyan Funeral.

What is this guy trying to do? He didn't even avoid the Heavenly Flame Funeral, and he even rushed in. I don't know what he was thinking.

"What is this guy trying to do?"

"I don't know. Rushing in would be suicide. That's a high-level magic, the Heavenly Flame Funeral."

"When he used that spear to destroy the wind disc, I thought it was going to be a battle between two strong opponents, but it turned out to be just a reckless brute. How boring..."

Mo Xie was unaware of other people's conversations, and even if he did, he wouldn't care, since they were just blind fools who didn't understand his own strength.

On the field, his center of gravity lowered, his whole body crackling with electric arcs, his right arm hanging limply to the side. Due to the terrifying power of the Chidori, a crater appeared in the ground, following him straight forward.

For Mo Xie now, there is no need for the Sharingan to cooperate with Chidori's attack. Since advancing to a high-level mage, his dynamic vision and reaction ability have been greatly improved, and he can control it on his own.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Clusters of flames fell down, getting closer and closer, and the intense heat above could be felt, as if one were in a furnace.

Mo Xie looked up and a smile spread across his face; he already had a strategy in mind.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes were filled with a dazzling silver luster, and a mysterious and unpredictable power emerged.

At the same time, the star trails connected, forming a silver star map in an instant.

"Spatial Rhythm and Time Lag!"

With a thought, an invisible force surged upwards, enveloping the Heavenly Flame Funeral falling from above.

An unbelievable scene unfolded: the rapidly falling fireballs suddenly stopped, their descent slowing dramatically.

Mo Xie's speed remained unchanged; he transformed into a streak of purplish-black lightning and flashed past, escaping the attack range of the Heavenly Flame Funeral.

As he ran further away, the slowly falling fireballs paused again, their speed returning to normal before crashing heavily into the ground, leaving deep craters ablaze with flames. It was as if a special space existed where the fireballs above slowed down wherever Mo Xie passed, only to return to their original speed once he was far away.

This situation allowed him to find the best sprint route amidst the densely packed Heavenly Flame Funeral, thanks to his extremely fast speed, and smoothly approach Xiao Haoxuan.

Then, everyone saw Mo Xie's figure flashing around in the Heavenly Flame Funeral, easily dodging the densely packed fireballs that attacked him without causing him any harm.

"Xiao Xie..."

Ai Jiangshan's eyes widened, and he gripped the sides of the chair tightly with both hands, shifting from a leaning posture to a forward lean, his tone full of disbelief.

"To stop the rapidly falling Heavenly Flame Funeral requires extremely high mental strength, which is not something an ordinary person can do, especially in a high-speed moving environment."

Hua Zhanhong stared at the stagnant rain of flames in the sky, his brows furrowed slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, and slowly said.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tianchen turned to look at him and said with a smile.

"How about it, Lao Hua? You guessed wrong this time. I told you Xiao Xie would definitely win this match."

"Ugh, you guys..."

Seeing his old friends laughing at him, Hua Zhanhong smiled helplessly and shook his head in annoyance.

Then, he looked at Hua Yuezhu, who was sitting dignifiedly to the side, and asked with a smile.

"Yuezhu, what do you think Xiaoxie will do next?"

"I?"

Hua Yuezhu, who had been focused on watching the competition, snapped out of her reverie upon hearing these words and answered without hesitation.

"Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely choose to rush in and fight in close combat. I think since that kid used this move, he must also want to kill Xiao Haoxuan in close combat."

"Yes, that's true, but..."

Upon hearing Hua Yuezhu's deduction, Hua Zhanhong nodded in agreement. She glanced at her niece with a puzzled look and asked in confusion.

"Yuezhu, I get the feeling you have a lot of issues with Xiaoxie. Is something wrong?"

He had actually had this feeling all along, but he didn't know why, so he asked.

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Yuezhu was slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting her uncle to ask such a question. She quickly smiled and explained.

"How could I possibly have a problem with him? It's just that I'm not used to being around men, as you know, Uncle."

Upon hearing this explanation, Hua Zhanhong nodded in understanding, then sighed.

"Yuezhu, you need to change this habit. You'll be almost thirty in a few years. You should at least find a boyfriend soon so your dad and I can rest easy."

"Well...I know..."

"By the way, Xiao Xie will be a close friend in the future. You can try to get to know him better and take care of him. This can also help you gradually correct your bad habits."

"Oh……"

Uncle, don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of him! (End of Chapter)